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MasterKi · 08-17-2004, 09:01 AM

5o cent- In Da Club

Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shorty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's yo birthday
'Cause you know we don't give a flip
It's not your birthday!

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud
Mama, I got that X, if you into takin' drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed

When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I flip with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna flip
but homie ain't nothing change ho's down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that homie roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood, in L.A. they saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
but holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go

My flow, my showbrought me the dough
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels
Look homie i done came up and i ain't change.

And you should love it, way more then you hate it
homie you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that ###got ass homie trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfliper burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we fliping be

Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either homie
In the club all the time homie, its about to pop off homie
G-Unit

Edited By MasterKi on Aug. 17 2004 at 12:06

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08-17-2004, 09:01 AM	#11
MasterKi Senior Member Junior Member Join Date: Dec 2001 Location: ohio Posts: 259 Post Thanks / Like Thanks (Given): 0 Thanks (Received): 0 Likes (Given): 0 Likes (Received): 0 Dislikes (Given): 0 Dislikes (Received): 0 Points: 0 Mentioned: 0 Post(s) Tagged: 0 Thread(s) Quoted: 0 Post(s)	5o cent- In Da Club Go, go, go, go Go, go, go shorty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's yo birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's yo birthday 'Cause you know we don't give a flip It's not your birthday! You can find me in the club, bottle full of bud Mama, I got that X, if you into takin' drugs I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club Niggas heard I flip with Dre, now they wanna show me love When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna flip but homie ain't nothing change ho's down, G's up I see Xzibit in the Cutt that homie roll that weed up If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp In the hood, in L.A. they saying "50 you hot" They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac but holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go My flow, my showbrought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels Look homie i done came up and i ain't change. And you should love it, way more then you hate it homie you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life You that ###got ass homie trying to pull me back right? When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone If the roof on fire, let the motherfliper burn If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up If the niggas hate then let 'em hate Watch the money pile up Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub You know where we fliping be Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either homie In the club all the time homie, its about to pop off homie G-Unit Edited By MasterKi on Aug. 17 2004 at 12:06